MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill

 In the Zhuxie Division, everything was quiet.

Except for Zhou An and the general office, there is no one here, and it is as quiet as water.

At this time, the general office looked confused.

 Go in early?

 When the general office heard this, he couldn't help but frowned.

To be honest, this is not the Kingdom of Chu, but the Kingdom of Dayue.

If you are in the Great Chu Kingdom and Zhou An wants to go to the palace, just say a word.

 But it’s different here.

Da Yue is always a different country, and Zhou An is from Da Chu, so there are always inconveniences.

Yunqi Diguang went to seek medical treatment, but they always went in together at the specified time.

Now Zhou An proposes to go in first. The procedures involved are quite complicated.

 If nothing else, meeting the emperor of a country is an extremely important thing.

 “Is it troublesome?” Zhou An asked when he saw this scene.

 The General Office said helplessly: "It's not just trouble, it's quite a trouble. I need to go to the palace and ask His Majesty about this matter."

Zhou An nodded and expressed understanding: "Then please help me as soon as possible, Mr. General Office. This time, I also want to solve your Majesty's illness. The sooner the better."

 The General Office nodded: "I will go to the palace immediately to hear what Your Majesty has to say."

 After saying that, the two of them had nothing else to communicate, and the general manager left the Zhuxie Division.

Zhou An had nothing else to do, so he returned to the room and began to have clairvoyance.

 Proficiency cannot be ignored, it is the root of oneself.

As for the matter of entering the palace, the general office will naturally handle it. Emperor Yun Qi wanted to be treated quickly. Zhou An felt that this process should be quite fast.

 …

 At Zhou An's side, everything is progressing as usual.

On the other side, in Qingfeng Temple, far away from the capital of Dayue Kingdom, Ye Shuang looked at the jade in front of him and fell into a long silence.

 “Why can’t I sleep?”

 For such a long time, she has been staying at Qingfeng Temple. With the help of the master of Qingfeng Temple, she wants to practice the Great Dream Three Thousand Autumn.

 The most difficult thing about this method is to get started, and getting started is to first enter the dream.

 In the past, any Taoist practice was extremely easy for Ye Shuang.

Ye Shuang was also puzzled at the time. Could it be that he was really a genius?

 Later, not long ago, when he went to Dai Viet Kingdom, the national teacher found him and told him a big secret.

 At the beginning, when he and Zhou An were fighting against the enemies of the Wild Buddhist Sect, Qing Shuangzi, the leader of the Taoist Sect in ancient times, whom he had seen, had his talent given to her.

That is an unparalleled Taoist talent. Many Taoists can be easily picked up by Ye Shuang.

 And this trip is just for this talent.

 The National Master said that Ye Shuang's talent development is still too slow, and he needs to take the initiative to develop his own talents in order to achieve greater improvement.

 As for how to communicate the talent hidden deep in his heart, after a long period of deliberation, the national teacher finally came up with an idea.

 Use big dreams to dream and communicate talents. This is the safest way.

Even if you fail, the foundation will not be damaged.

 Because of this, Ye Shuang made this trip.

But what she never expected was that her tried and tested talent, the talent that allowed her to quickly master Taoism, would be useless at this moment.

It’s been so long that I can’t even get started, let alone master it thoroughly.

Beside him, the white-haired master of Qingfeng Temple looked at Ye Shuang, who was thinking hard, and said, "Are you sure you are Daniel's disciple?"

This sentence is a question and an exclamation.

Even with Ye Shuang's desolate attitude, she almost collapsed.

“Even the worst disciple in the temple should be able to get started under my guidance.” Master Qingfeng Temple continued.

 Ye Shuang was helpless.

She also wanted to get started quickly, but it had no effect at all. This method was like poison and she couldn't learn it at all.

"Nothing, just continue to comprehend. Diligence can make up for your weakness." The master of Qingfeng temple saw that Ye Shuangsui was silent and knew that his words were a bit bad, so he said.

 “You can always realize it.”

Ye Shuang nodded and said no more. Instead, he looked at the Dream Three Thousand Autumn in his hand and continued to comprehend.

 The Master of Qingfeng Temple left.

 Time passed gradually, and in the blink of an eye, day turned to night.

Ye Shuang lit the oil lamp, put aside the jade stone of Dameng Sanqianqiu, and fell into deep thought.

“It still doesn’t work. Could it be that my method is wrong?”

According to Dameng Sanqianqiu's way, Ye Shuang always felt that she had no clue, and she also always felt that this matter was not as simple as she imagined.

“My previous practice method was to practice in my sleep, but every time, I made no progress.”

“I am indeed cultivating according to the method mentioned in Dameng Sanqianqiu, but why I can’t make any achievements? Either there is something wrong with me, or there is something wrong with this book.”

Thinking of this, Ye Shuang looked at the Dream Sanqianqiu in his hand.

“I must have no problem, otherwise the teacher would never let me come, so the problem should be with this book.”

“But this book, other people can practice it, which means there is nothing wrong with this book.”

"Then... excluding the issue between me and the book, there is only one option left."

Thinking of this, Ye Shuang looked at the place where Qingfeng Temple left just now, and suddenly had a guess.

 There is no problem with her, and there is no problem with Dameng Sanqianqiu. That is the problem of Qingfeng Guanzhu.

 Previously, when she was about to leave, Master Qingfeng Guan asked her to stay and expressed his willingness to assist her in practicing the Great Dream Three Thousand Autumn.

 But no matter how much assistance is given, it has no effect. There may be some other reason behind this.

 Ye Shuang is very smart. In fact, she not only practices Taoism, but also has learned many strategies, but is unwilling to use them.

 At this moment, she guessed the whole story.

“Perhaps the Master of Qingfeng Temple is not really willing to hand over the dream of Sanqianqiu as the teacher thinks, or perhaps the Master of Qingfeng Temple is not the person that the teacher thinks.”

Thinking about this, Ye Shuang had an idea.

 The National Preceptor is not omnipotent and cannot truly make every decision possible.

Ye Shuang is now suspicious of the Master of Qingfeng Temple.

 “Let’s rest tonight, I will leave Qingfeng Temple tomorrow.”

Whether it is true suspicion or not, at least, it has no effect here, and leaving is also a good way.

 Perhaps bringing Dameng Sanqianqiu back would have better results.

Thinking about this, Ye Shuang stopped thinking about it.

But her vigilance has increased a lot.

 …

After Qingfeng Guanzhu left Ye Shuang's room, he kept his skinny left hand in his wide sleeve and said nothing.

 He followed the road and finally returned to his room.

 In the room, the furnishings are simple and have a unique Taoist charm.

 At this time, there should have been only the Master Qingfeng Guan in the room, but it was different now.

 In the whole room, three Taoists with crooked buns were sitting, flipping through Taoist books.

 When the Master of Qingfeng Temple came in, the leading Taoist glanced at him.

“She still hasn’t learned it yet, right?”

Master Qingfeng nodded and said, "I set up many pitfalls for her during the teaching process. It would be very difficult for her to make up for it on her own."

The Taoist nodded: "That's good. I didn't expect that this trip would bring unexpected gains. I'm sure it would be a great shame for the Imperial Master if his successor practiced wild Taoism."

The master of Qingfeng Temple nodded: "Then it depends on whether you can change the dream of three thousand autumns into a wild method in a short period of time."

“Deng Meng San Qian Qiu is a mature Taoist method. It only needs to be modified slightly. It will be enough in less than three days. You only need to stabilize Ye Shuang for three days.”

The Taoist put the book on the table, which was already filled with many words.

If Ye Shuang were here, he would definitely find that the above is all about the method of changing the dream of three thousand autumns.

 After reading only half of it, you will know that many places have been changed to pure wild law.

"As long as she practices wild Taoism, her Taoism will not be pure."

Another Taoist said with a smile: "It is equivalent to destroying one of the disciples of the national master."

The last Taoist had a stern look on his face: "The Imperial Master has killed many of my wild Taoist sects. He may not have imagined that this is his fate. His favorite disciple will be a member of our wild Taoist sect."

 The three of them laughed.

 After laughing for a while, the Taoist leader finally stopped laughing.

"Everyone, this is just an unexpected surprise. What we have to do is to deal with Zhou An in the imperial mausoleum."

 Everyone nodded to show their understanding.

 Their real purpose is to use the imperial mausoleum of Dayue Kingdom to deal with Zhou An.

As for Ye Shuang, we really just met him by chance, so we took advantage of it.

 The so-called Master of Qingfeng Temple became a member of Ye Dao Sect many years ago.

At that time, the master of Qingfeng Temple should have died long ago. It was precisely because of his practice of wild Taoism that he was able to survive until now.

Even the Imperial Master could never have imagined that the original Master of Qingfeng Guan was already a member of the Ye Dao Sect.

"Of course we know it. Now, many people have sneaked into the capital and are preparing to give a big gift to Emperor Yunqi in the imperial mausoleum."

"If it is successful, from now on, the world will be in chaos, and our wild Taoist sect can also benefit from it."

 Two other Taoists said that everything was already being arranged.

Although the master of Qingfeng Temple is old, he is extremely respectful at this time: "The three elders are the leaders of the wild sect. They will definitely succeed this time."

"You don't need to brag too much. If you succeed, it will benefit you and your life span will be extended." The great elder of Yedaomen waved his hand, seeming impatient.

The Master of Qingfeng Temple nodded repeatedly: "Those people, please rest a lot, then I will leave."

 After saying this, the Master of Qingfeng Temple did not say much and said goodbye and left.

 After leaving this room, Master Qingfeng Temple was silent all the way to the room where he practiced.

 He sat on the futon, looked at his skinny left hand, and sighed.

 Under the futon, there was a female corpse spread out.

The female corpse was naked, haggard, and had a ferocious expression. It seemed that she had suffered great pain before her death.

“Using a woman’s Yin energy to extend life, only Ye Dao Sect has this technique.”

“It’s a pity that when the emperor’s treatment and the imperial mausoleum are approaching, the Zhu Xie Division has tightened the supervision.”

The Master of Qingfeng Temple stood up, silently came to the wall, and pulled the mechanism above.

This wall is split in the middle, and there is a unique space inside, which is very large.

 In the space, ordinary women were sitting on the ground in fear, with ropes tied all over their bodies.

 “Today, it’s you.”

The master of Qingfeng Temple grabbed a woman by the neck: "Da Niu, Da Niu, you really don't know what it means to be a teacher. The inheritance is nothing. As long as the teacher lives, the inheritance will not be destroyed!"

Having said that, the Master of Qingfeng Temple began to take off the woman’s clothes.

Not long after, a painful sound came from the room.

 …

 The next day.

When the morning sun shone in, Ye Shuang went out early, went to the residence of Qingfeng Guanzhu, and knocked on the door.

Qingfengguan is built on the mountain, with beautiful scenery and the sound of birds and flowers everywhere.

I have to say that the scenery here is really suitable for seclusion.

 Especially the internal layout of Qingfengguan is obviously the work of a master, and the various layouts are concise but not simple.

 “Please come in.”

 In the room, the old voice of Qingfeng Temple could be heard.

Ye Shuang pushed the door open and saw the Master of Qingfeng Temple drinking tea in the room.

 “Why, today’s big dream of three thousand autumns, there is still no progress?”

Qingfeng Guanzhu put down the tea cup as if he really cared about Ye Shuang.

Ye Shuang nodded and said that he had practiced all night yesterday without making any progress.

“It doesn’t matter, the speed may be fast or slow, you need to calm down.”

Master Qingfeng Temple said slowly: "Today, I will assist you in your practice, and it may be effective. In addition, I am improving the Dream Three Thousand Autumns based on your situation. It should be effective within three days."

　　Three days was the time Ye Daomen gave him, so he had to put it off no matter what.

 At that time, after Dameng Sanqianqiu is changed to Wild Dao method, Ye Shuang will become a national master after practicing, and he will not be able to erase the shadow.

The Master of Qingfeng Temple originally thought that these words would definitely make Ye Shuang feel relieved.

 But what he never expected was that Ye Shuang shook his head.

 “I came here today to say goodbye to the master of the temple.”

As soon as these words came out, Master Qingfeng was slightly startled, and then frowned.

 “Why, you haven’t even learned the Great Dream Three Thousand Autumns now.”

Ye Shuang continued to shake his head, maintaining his aloofness: "If you can't learn it, you won't learn it."

 She always felt that there was something fishy about this matter.

But Ye Shuang is actually also a smart person. She knows that this is other people's territory, and there are some things that cannot be shown too obviously, otherwise big things will happen.

Master Qingfeng Temple picked up the tea cup and said, "In just three days, I can improve the Great Dream Three Thousand Autumns. By then, you will have a high chance of learning it."

“Even the Imperial Master doesn’t understand the Dream Three Thousand Autumns as well as I do, so I am confident that you can learn it thoroughly.”

Ye Shuang still shook his head: "If you can't do it, if you can't learn it, then you won't learn it. The Tao is natural."

Having said this, in fact, everything that needs to be said has been said.

The master of Qingfeng Temple knew that if Ye Shuang really wanted to leave, there was no way he could force him to stay here.

However, before Ye Shuang left, he needed to report to the three elders of Ye Dao Sect.

"In this way, if you leave at noon today, I will think about the dream again. It would be a good thing if I can think of the essence of it before you leave."

Qingfeng Temple Master said: "If you can't think of it, just leave."

“Okay.” Ye Shuang finally agreed.

 After Ye Shuang left, Master Qingfeng also left the room.

 He returned to the house where he went up last night, pushed open the door and entered.

 Inside the house, three Yedaomen elders were revising Dameng Sanqianqiu. When they saw Qingfeng Guanzhu coming in, they all frowned.

“Didn’t I tell you not to come here during the day to avoid being exposed?” the great elder of Yedaomen said dissatisfied.

The Master of Qingfeng Temple quickly lowered his head, told what happened, and then hung his hands on both sides, waiting for instructions.

After hearing this, the great elder of Yedaomen looked at each other and seemed to be exchanging glances with the other two elders.

 After a moment, the great elder of Yedaomen threw the book aside.

 “Let her be.”

The Master of Qingfeng Temple was slightly startled: "However, in order to avoid her suspicion, what she took away was the real Dream Three Thousand Autumns. It was only because of my misdirection in the past few days that she did not learn it, and our plan..."

“Our plan is to build an imperial mausoleum, and she is just an addition. It’s a good thing if she has it, but forget it if she doesn’t.”

The great elder of Ye Daomen sneered: "Now, if something happens to Ye Shuang, it will expose us, and it will also affect the final plans of Ye Daomen and Yefomen."

“So, let her go without affecting the final goal.”

At this time, it is not good to force Ye Shuang to stay or even kill Ye Shuang.

 It will definitely be exposed.

 If this is the case, it will only fall short.

 So what is light and what is serious can be distinguished clearly by the great elder of Ye Dao Sect.

The Master of Qingfeng Temple remained silent, but still quietly retreated, accepting what the Great Elder of Ye Dao Sect said.

 In his mind, he wanted to see something happen to the national master.

The young man who once dared to stand in front of his palace and glare at him is now a behemoth.

He was very angry, and at the same time lamented his unlucky fate. He was afraid that the imperial master would come to his door every day.

 Because at the beginning, he was the one who abolished the Taoism of the national preceptor.

 But in the end, only Ye Shuang came up.

 Perhaps in the eyes of others, the Imperial Master is magnanimous and does not care about him.

 But in his opinion, the Imperial Master looked down on him and his former teacher.

“If you don’t lead me to success, I will leave you with nothing.”

The Master of Qingfeng Temple thought that this time it would be very miserable for the Imperial Master, but he never expected that the three elders did not want to continue to take action.

 He was very unhappy, but as a member of the Wild Sect, he could only choose to obey.

“Daniu, you are lucky this time, but one day you will fall into the clouds.”

Qingfeng Guanzhu thought to himself that he had already walked many trails.

Just as he was about to return to his room, Master Qingfeng stopped.

 “No, I can’t let him live so comfortably.”

Although Qingfeng Guanzhu didn’t walk for long, his thoughts were like the ocean, one wave after another.

By the time he reached the door, he had already made his decision.

 After passing this village, there is no such store.

 He must not miss such a good opportunity.

 If he lets it go, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

The more Qingfeng Guanzhu thought about the current glory of the Imperial Master, the more he felt unspeakable. The feeling almost drove him crazy.

“The method of daydreaming, let me plant a seed of fear in your heart, so that you will always have inner demons.”

"Anyway, after the incident at the Imperial Mausoleum, I will leave Qingfeng Temple completely. The method of falling asleep during the day will not destroy this incident, but I can also carry out my revenge."

 “Daniu, let me see how you deal with it.”

"Especially when your apprentice becomes a man of inner demons, I'm looking forward to your thoughts."

The master of Qingfeng Temple made a decision and pushed the door open.

 Ye Shuang will leave at noon, he needs to hurry up.

Thinking of this, Master Qingfeng circulated the Qi in his body.

In just an instant, white clouds emerged from the body of Qingfeng Guanzhu, filling the entire room in an instant.

This room immediately seemed like a dream, like a dream.

 …

 Ye Shuang has returned to his residence.

 She was waiting, and then left alone at noon.

 After leaving, first go to the capital to find Zhou An, spend your time and play crazily, and then go back to Da Chu to find the teacher and see if you can fall asleep.

At this time, the room was quiet.

Ye Shuang still took out the jade and looked at it carefully.

At this moment, a trace of mist that was difficult to detect slowly drifted in from the outside and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ye Shuang suddenly felt that her mind was dizzy, and even the jade in her hand became extremely blurry.

 The next moment, she was sitting like this, but her thoughts had already begun to wander.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but Ye Shuang can’t feel the passage of time as his thoughts are wandering.

 When her wandering thoughts gradually condensed, the scenery in front of her changed.

 The surrounding area was no longer the antique room, but instead came to a charred land.

Not far ahead, mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled up.

Various corpses were scattered around, all mutilated and broken.

The blood dried up and became burnt black. The burnt blackness on the ground was stained by the blood.

"This is where?"

 Ye Shuangleng was on the spot.

The corpses all over the ground were filled with a sense of desolation. Every corpse, even if it had been dead for a long time, still exuded a terrifying aura.

That kind of terror means that these corpses were extremely powerful overlords when they were alive.

Ye Shuang looked at these corpses in shock.

 At this moment, a popping sound came.

Ye Shuang looked down and saw another corpse falling from the sky.

It is still as old and powerful as other corpses, but its body has long been broken into pieces, and the long knife in its hand is only half-length.

"Sky?"

Ye Shuang subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.

In the sky, a crack stretched across the sky. Terrifying auras and frightening shadows were constantly flowing in the crack.

“This is the crack in the sky. I have come to the time when many sages sealed the crack in the sky in ancient times?”

 In just a moment, Ye Shuang already knew the reason.

The corpses on the ground are heroes and sages from ancient times. At this time, they are all entering the crack, using their lives to block this gap across the sky.

This oppressive feeling of death and the aura of terror made Ye Shuang's breathing stop.

Ye Shuang deeply felt that this sense of oppression came from the ancient times, and even a sense of sadness emerged in his heart.

This kind of sadness comes from the sadness of seeing the death of similar people, and also from the sadness of not being afraid of death.

“The teacher once said that that era was a dark era, but in the darkness, the fire of human civilization was like a star that never stopped.”

“Countless heroes hold their weapons high, not because they want to die, but because the fire of civilization is behind them.”

“Roaring and anger, blood and fighting, overcoming obstacles and dying along the way, the fire of civilization can continue.”

 “Listening and watching are two feelings.”

Only by truly seeing it can Ye Shuang know how tragic that battle was.

 The corpses are like rain, and the roar is like the wind.

 The entire sky was filled with fire.

The cracks are also shrinking.

 After looking at it for a while, Ye Shuang suddenly discovered a very serious question.

"I seem to have been tricked into dreaming, but why? I know this is a dream?"

  She was extremely sure that someone had used the method of falling into a dream.

 But one thing is very confusing, that is, after falling into the dream, she should not know what a dream is, but under the current situation, she knows that it is a dream.

 What is the reason for this?

Ye Shuang became more and more confused.

Just when she was trying to figure out the reason, a clear female voice sounded in his ears.

“Because, someone is targeting you, but they treat me as an enemy and let me fall into a dream.”

 When this voice sounded, Ye Shuang's eyes widened and he suddenly looked forward.

Not far ahead, a young woman wearing a monk's robe was standing there, smiling kindly at her.

The woman was extremely beautiful, but she could not feel any blasphemy. The Taoist robe fit perfectly on her body, just like a Taoist descending the mountain with a sword. After saving the people, the people would only worship her and not miss her. appearance.

 “Are you...Qingshuangzi?”

Ye Shuang didn’t know why, but felt familiar and friendly.

The teacher once said that if one day, she feels a female Taoist who is very close to her, it must be Qingshuangzi.

"I have met Taoist Master Qingshuangzi." Ye Shuang cupped his hands and performed the Taoist etiquette of a junior.

 In fact, nowadays, many people find it inappropriate to call female monks. In the eyes of many female monks, it is actually an insult.

They call women Taoist nuns, but in fact, "Taoist nuns" are the common name for female Taoist priests.

In orthodox Taoism, there is no such title. Male Taoists call it Qian Dao, and female Taoists call it Kun Dao, which means the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and the universe.

No matter whether you are a man or a woman, you can add the title of Taoist Priest. This is the most correct.

Hearing this, Qingshuangzi waved his hands very calmly: "I'm just a memory, a talent, not Qingshuangzi, well... I can still call it Qingshuangzi, forget it, call it whatever you want."

Ye Shuang nodded and asked, "Taoist Master, did you just say that someone fell asleep on me?"

“Well, it should be the Taoism that I once created, called Dameng Sanqianqiu. Later, before I died, I entrusted Luyi to spread all the Taoism throughout the world. I don’t know who took it.”

Qingshuangzi said slowly: "Someone wanted to use the method of entering a dream to plant inner demons in you, but I discovered it and led it to me. This is my inner demon."

 Everything around is still going on, and corpses in the sky are constantly falling.

 Like purgatory on earth.

 Inner demon?

 Ye Shuang's face became even more deserted.

 You don’t need to think about it to know what it is.

 This Qingfeng Temple, the only one who can dream about three thousand autumns is the master of Qingfeng Temple.

 “It turns out that he had no good intentions from the beginning to the end.” Ye Shuang thought.

Qingshuangzi could see Ye Shuang's thoughts at a glance and showed a kind smile: "You want to see me, otherwise you wouldn't be looking for Dameng Sanqianqiu. Although I don't know what is happening in the outside world, since Dameng Sanqianqiu is here, You must have come into contact with it because of this.”

When facing Qingshuangzi, Ye Shuang naturally did not hide anything and told everything that happened.

After Qingshuangzi heard this, he sighed: "Speed ​​up your practice. It turns out that the teacher you talk about has put in a lot of effort for you."

“When you see me today, the last layer of shackles on your talent will be unlocked, and your cultivation speed will be accelerated.”

 “That simple?” Ye Shuang couldn’t believe it.

Qingshuangzi smiled slightly. Although she was a woman, she had a domineering air about her.

This domineering spirit is mixed with the unique indifference of Taoism. They complement each other and add a bit of strength.

"I am the leader of the Taoist sect. When you see me, you will understand the Tao. When you see me, you will know the Tao. When you see me, you will attain the Tao."

Qingshuangzi said: "If it is so difficult and dangerous, what is the point of setting up this talent in the first place?"

Ye Shuang suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.

  Setting up talents is to make everything go more smoothly, instead of making things more difficult and dangerous.

"By the way, you haven't told me yet why you offended the holder of Dream Three Thousand Autumns." Qingshuangzi asked again.

 Ye Shuang thought for a while and explained what happened.

 After she finished speaking, she could feel that Qing Shuangzi's aura had changed.

 The indifference all over him disappeared, replaced by a murderous aura as deep as the sea.

In that dark age, every master had killed countless weirdos and grew up in the darkness.

 Not to mention the leaders of the Taoist sect at that time.

Qingshuangzi’s eyes were filled with evil thoughts: “After cultivating to my level, I will still be a human being after all.”

"He wants to become an immortal who doesn't care about worldly affairs."

"If a Taoist does not carry a sword to protect the common people, and the common people perish, what kind of Tao will he cultivate?"

"Tao has come into the world. This person deserves to be killed."

 Ye Shuang took a breath of cold air.

She felt that this senior had such a murderous intent, and even the teacher did not have such terrifying murderous intent.

“What the teacher said at that time is almost exactly the same as what the senior said.”

Ye Shuang smiled bitterly and said: "At the beginning, I also thought that Master Qingfeng Temple was really sincere in repenting, but I never thought that all of this was just a scam after all."

 “There are few who can come back with a thousand pieces of gold, just like searching for gold in the sand.”

Qingshuangzi shook his head: "There are these people in any era, including ours. These are unresolvable because everyone's human nature is different."

"Senior, I know." Ye Shuang nodded and said, "That's why the teacher said, you can just be alone and don't worry about the world."

“But if you accept the affection of others and accept the offerings of the people, but do not care about the affairs of the people.”

 “That’s wrong, just like pigs and dogs.”

Qingshuangzi agreed with this statement and asked, "If it were you, how would you solve it?"

Ye Shuang thought for a while, and inexplicably thought of Zhou An, and said, "My friend once said, kill anyone who attacks you. I agree with him."

Qingshuangzi smiled and said: "Your friend is quite interesting. If you have a chance, you can meet him."

 Ye Shuang said nothing, pursed her lips.

She was worried that if they really met, given Zhou An's character, Qingshuangzi would be ripped off.

Just as she was thinking this, Qingshuangzi suddenly turned her head and called her name.

 “Ye Shuang.”

Before Ye Shuang could react, he subconsciously asked: "Senior, what's the matter?"

 Qingshuangzi waved his sleeves.

 The surrounding mountains of corpses and seas of blood disappeared completely in an instant.

 “Do you want to kill someone?” (End of this chapter)